As soon as Hulan Zhuo finished speaking, a person stuck his head out from the fourth floor of the Hanyue Building.
This person's head was shiny and had a strange pattern on it. His eyes were as cold as ice. He was the "Uncle Lian" that Hulan Zhuo had mentioned.
"Little Master." Uncle Lian cupped his hands at Hulan Zhuo across the guardrail.
"Money," Hulan Zhuo said faintly.
"Little Master …" Uncle Lian hesitated. At the same time, he stared at Luo Zheng faintly.
Uncle Lian was a Peak Lower True God. His abilities were much stronger than ordinary True Gods.
It was not that he did not believe in Hulan Zhuo's abilities, but it was unwise to take out five thousand Shenwu Coins at once. After all, five thousand Shenwu Coins was a large sum of money to many families.
Moreover, he had been secretly observing Luo Zheng. He could faintly sense that Luo Zheng was not an ordinary Proving God warrior. Although Luo Zheng was extremely reserved, he could still smell the indistinct soul aura of Luo Zheng. The aura was like invisible sharp swords floating around him. It gave Uncle Lian a vague but powerful feeling.
"What are you trying to say?" Hulan Zhuo looked at Uncle Lian and asked.
Uncle Lian frowned …
Although he was a Peak Lower True God, he was only a guard of the Hulan Family.
He had been guarding the Little Master for many years. He knew the Little Master's temper better than anyone else. In the current situation, the Little Master was certain that the warrior did not dare to accept the challenge. That was why he had demanded an exorbitant price. Moreover, the Little Master was very concerned about his reputation. Since he had already taken out a thousand Shenwu Coins, he could not give up halfway under the watchful eyes of so many people!
If he made the Little Master unhappy, he would have a hard time.
In the end, Uncle Lian could only clench his teeth. With a light pat, a small golden silk pouch appeared in his hand. He tossed the golden silk pouch down from the sky.
Hulan Zhuo caught the golden silk pouch and turned to smile at Luo Zheng. With a light twist of his finger, he opened the pouch.
"Pa pa pa pa …"
These Shenwu Coins were not made of metal. Instead, they seemed to be made of some kind of wood. They made a crisp sound when they were sprinkled on the ground.
When Hulan Zhuo scattered the Shenwu coins in the brocade pouch on the ground, there were a total of 5,000 Shenwu coins under his feet. The black coins piled up like a small hill.
When the surrounding Proof of Divinity martial artists saw the Shenwu Coins, they were all dazzled.
"Five thousand Shenwu coins …"
"For many third-tier clans, this is a huge sum of money!"
"He's confident in his own strength. So what? Let's see how that brat gets off the stage today! "
Seeing Hulan Zhuo's sincerity, the onlookers naturally focused their attention on Luo Zheng. Just now, Luo Zheng had asked for 5,000 Shenwu coins. Now that Hulan Zhuo had taken out the money, they wondered what excuse Luo Zheng would come up with.
Of course, they didn't know that before Luo Zheng opened his mouth, he had already thought about all the possible consequences.
First, he asked the Evil Old Man about Hulan Zhuo's clan. The Hulan Family was a second-tier clan in the 36 regions. To ordinary True Gods, they were a huge force. Moreover, they had an excellent relationship with the Han Family.
However, even the Hulan Family couldn't do as they pleased in Six Ren Divine City. Even if he offended this clan, Luo Zheng would still be safe in Six Ren Divine City.
Moreover, the Han Family had always been strict with the clans under their control. After Luo Zheng entered the Han Tian Prefecture, the Hulan Family wouldn't be able to do anything to Luo Zheng.
Moreover, although 5,000 Shenwu Coins wasn't a small sum, to the Hulan Family, which controlled two central divine cities and six ordinary divine cities, it was just a little painful.
After seeing the risks involved, Luo Zheng offered the price of 5,000 Shenwu Coins.
If he offered a price that was too high, Hulan Zhuo might not be able to take it out. After thinking about it, 5,000 Shenwu Coins was the most suitable price.
"Here are 5,000 Shenwu Coins!" Hulan Zhuo stared intently at Luo Zheng and sneered. "I believe that you won't dare to trick me. Moreover, you should know that the consequences of doing so are very serious!"
Hulan Zhuo actually wanted to hear what other excuses Luo Zheng could come up with …
Everyone had the same thought. They wanted to see if Luo Zheng dared to fight …
Luo Zheng slowly walked away from the table. Just as he started to walk away, the lady who served Luo Zheng in Hanyue Restaurant rushed over and stopped him. "Wait a minute!"
"What?" Luo Zheng was slightly taken aback.
"Pay the bill first," she said stubbornly. She was afraid that if Luo Zheng died at the hands of Hulan Zhuo, no one would pay the bill for Hanyue Restaurant.
Looking at the stubborn look in the lady's eyes, Luo Zheng smiled helplessly and said to Hulan Zhuo, "Sorry, please wait a minute." With that, he took out some Shenwu Coins and paid for the meal.
After the lady left, a Shenwu Coin appeared in Luo Zheng's hand. He smiled at Hulan Zhuo and said, "Since you've lost, you can't go back on your word."
"You're so long-winded. Who do you think I am? Why would I go back on my word?" Hulan Zhuo said coldly.
Luo Zheng smiled and gently tossed the Shenwu Coin. Then, he said, "I accept your challenge!"
"Buzz …"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Shenwu Coin stopped in the air. Then, it flew up into the sky together with the Shenwu Coin that Hulan Zhuo had tossed out earlier …
In this way, the restriction of the Thousand Commandments Slate in Liuren Divine City was temporarily lifted.
The moment the Shenwu Coin flew away …
Luo Zheng raised his eyebrows abruptly and a golden light flashed in his eyes!
A wisp of extremely powerful Soul Suppression shot toward Hulan Zhuo!
At the same time, Luo Zheng dashed toward Hulan Zhuo like an arrow released from a bow!
"Oh no!" Seeing this, Uncle Lian, who was on the fourth floor, suddenly changed his expression. Although Luo Zheng had only released a very small wisp of Soul Suppression, Uncle Lian could still sense the terror of this Soul Suppression!
Hulan Zhuo had never expected Luo Zheng to be so ferocious. Luo Zheng had charged at him with a thunderous momentum. His reaction was not slow, but when he was about to take action, he felt a sharp pain in his head. His soul had been penetrated by a small invisible arrow.
The pain was unbearable. However, before Hulan Zhuo could cry out, Luo Zheng had already crashed into him.
This collision was like a mountain in the divine territory smashing onto Huolan Zhuo's body. Huolan Zhuo opened his mouth, wanting to cry out in pain. However, due to Luo Zheng's collision, he only let out a muffled groan and flew backward like a kite with a broken string.
"Crash … Kacha …"
Hulan Zhuo flew backward, smashing many tables and chairs along the way. Even some Testimonies of the Divinity Realm warriors were unlucky enough to be injured.
For a moment, the entire first floor of the Hanyue Building was in chaos …
Hulan Zhuo lay motionless on the ground. No one knew whether he was dead or alive. The Testimonies of the Divinity Realm warriors who were implicated screamed miserably and looked at Luo Zheng in horror.
The Hanyue Building was dead silent.
They were already surprised when Luo Zheng agreed to Hulan Zhuo's challenge so readily.
However, most of them still thought that Luo Zheng was just trying to be brave and that the final result would be miserable. According to the character of the Hulan Family's young master, Luo Zheng was very likely to die.
They had never expected that the fight between the two would end in such a way!
It was only one move …
The girl in the Hanyue Building covered her mouth with her small hands and stared blankly at the young man not far away …
Although she was only a Divine People, she had been working in the Hanyue Building for many years and had seen many experts fight with each other. However, it was rare for someone to defeat an opponent with one move like Luo Zheng.
It would only be possible if there was a huge gap in strength and cultivation between two warriors. However, Luo Zheng was only a Testimonies of the Divinity Realm warrior while Hulan Zhuo was the young master of the Hulan Family!
Luo Zheng smiled and took out the Boundless Sword from his waist. He pulled out the scabbard and started to collect the Shenwu Coins on the ground.
After entering the Divine Domain, Luo Zheng's Sumeru Ring was scrapped. However, the Boundless Sword and the scabbard of this sword were both made from materials from the Divine Domain. The scabbard was originally a Sumeru Space. Therefore, this scabbard became Luo Zheng's temporary Sumeru Ring. Some important items such as the Soul-Searching Flag were also temporarily stored in it.
Just as Luo Zheng was about to take away the Shenwu Coins, "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" A few more people jumped down from the fourth floor of the Hanyue Building. The one leading them was the Hulan Family's "Uncle Lian".
Uncle Lian stared at Luo Zheng indifferently and said, "Do you dare to take these Shenwu Coins? “
Luo Zheng's bent body straightened up again. He smiled and asked, "Why wouldn't I dare?"
"Are you not afraid of our Hulan Family?" Uncle Lian saw Luo Zheng's strength and had some misgivings about Luo Zheng's identity.
Uncle Lian's words were testing the waters. He wanted to probe Luo Zheng's background and family background. At the same time, he was threatening Luo Zheng.
How could Luo Zheng not understand?
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